02-06-2013, 04:37 AM
(02-06-2013, 02:01 AM)serge gurkski Wrote:Ooops! Did I say pithyness? I meant, of course, pissiness(02-06-2013, 01:53 AM)tectak Wrote:I liked the lines I put in bold. Don't panic. ;-) No stings, lol. Relax, please. All will be good. .-)(02-05-2013, 09:54 PM)serge gurkski Wrote: Not that easy. I will simply boldify the lines I find fine.Thank you, serge. I am renewed by you pithyness
(02-05-2013, 09:06 PM)tectak Wrote: In this room, I lay with loves I met.not bad at all.
I filed away the images I knew
would rise again, like wraiths of raw regret;
and that one day I’d say goodbye to you.
You lie beside me as the light disclaims
the greyed out phantoms, fantasies still clear.
I see her move across my recalled frames
and taste once more the sweetness of her tears.
Then there was the long and snow-deep night;
another sat upon this bed and cried.
I watched her rise, naked in the light,
dress slowly, leaving with her pride.
I look to where a silhouette still lies;
her name was kept, she never made it known.
We thrashed and threw our passion to dark skies
but when I woke and called her…she was gone.
I damn you for your bodies, ageless, pure!
Why do the recollections stay so new?
How could I love so long, yet be unsure?
Goodbye past loves, another day with you.
Tectak
Jan 2013There must be a sting in the tale?
Mods please note: It's getting very cliquey in here!
i am watching The Life of Brian. That might explain my pithiness. ;-)
cheers
Serge

Best,
Gotcha,
tectak

